I want to zoom in people’s heads and know what they think;
I see a beautiful sunset, they see a mural of blue and pink.
I gaze upon skies and clouds;
They look at forms that shape like a shroud.
I hold a page of collected words; they see graffiti, a train of thought.
I sing a song of words and melody;
They hum a story of joy and harmony.
I’m with two people who are madly in love;
They call it magic from up above.